Gregory gestured to a junior in white top and pants like the rest of the juniors, but his absurd size made him look like a mini giant.
He was 205 cm tall with a bulging muscular build. Despite being just seventeen, his size would make it hard for many to believe. He was known as Tank, Number 10 in the Nexus Club!
"I prepared Tank for him. A nice gift, wouldn’t you say?" Gregory chuckled softly while Edwin’s face changed at that.
On a closer look, he discovered Tank was secretly eyeing Godfrey while pretending his attention was on Dale.
"Just in case." Gregory patted Edwin’s shoulder. "Let’s have a good game," he added with a confident smile.
His class was a star class. The sophomores’ best talent was Snow, who was just a mid-level high tier, nothing compared to talents like Percival, Yuan, and Jon.
Apart from these abnormal talents, Lilith, Edric, and the triplets were also stronger than Snow, so the successors of the Nexus Club were bound to be weaker.
At least, that was until Isolde showed up.
After flipping a coin, the juniors won, so the football was placed vertically on the field for the sophomores to start the kick-off.
As the rules of gridiron demanded, the loser would kick the ball to the other side, and Snow was the kicker.
With a powerful force, he blasted the ball into the air; the inhuman force sent it high before it dipped down, leaving ripples like it tore through clouds.
All the sophomores accelerated through the field, Siegfried, Dale, and Maldred surpassing the others in speed.
Jon was the one who caught the ball, and he, along with his own team, came charging. The juniors blocked whoever tried to attack Jon while the sophomores tried with all their might to get him down, but he was too fast.
Dale was shocked when Jon leaped above him with his legs wide, tapped his helm, landed behind him, and had already left him in the dust before he could turn.
With ease, Jon ran straight to the other end of the field called the end zone, scoring six points for the junior team.
The crowd went wild.
"Did he just stand there while his teammates struggled to get the ball?" Ysabel raised an eyebrow in disbelief at Godfrey, who looked lost on the field.
"Pfft!" Lilith struggled but couldn’t hold back her laughter in the end.
After scoring a touchdown of six points, the juniors were granted the opportunity to either make one extra point by kicking the ball for the goalpost or try another run.
They chose the first. Yuan, the Asian junior famously known as Number Two and Jon’s knight, kicked the ball with such force that the air exploded. The ball went forth like a rocket, flying past the posts over the crossbar in a blur.
"Seven points to zero!" Lilith screamed, waving the pom-poms in her hands. Many were attracted to her beauty; the morale of the juniors was high as they bounced on the field magnetically.
A junior kicked the ball over to the sophomore side since their turn was over. Orwen grabbed the ball, passing it to Snow, who went dashing.
Some sophomores ran after him, hitting juniors who came for him, but when they met the triplets, Snow’s blockers were slammed to the ground. He was soon surrounded, but he threw the ball laterally before being rammed to the grass.
Dale leaped for the ball but was pushed aside. The ball fell on the field, and players from both sides scrambled for it, slamming and hitting themselves until Maldred wiggled out with the ball.
Since they still had the ball, they still held possession. So they had a scrimmage.
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